The Ballerina and the Welder part 7

Story by dieselmutt on SoFurry

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#7 of Ballerina

The secrets out now.


Jo sipped on coffee in her father's office after they had gone over some details for a job they would be bidding on. Her dad stretched as his computer shut down. "I know we usually keep Christmas on the low, but Hank insisted we go over to his house for Christmas dinner."

"That was nice of him."

"I thought so too, seeing as our kids are dating. And we both know Kelly is a much better cook than I am." Mike chuckled as he got up to find his coat.

Jo grabbed her coat and they headed out. "You picking me up, or am I getting you?"

"You have been to their house more than I have, so just make sure we will get there before six."

"Saturday I am assuming. You know it is a bit of a relief to know you and Christina's father get along."

Mike gave it a little thought. "I wouldn't say we were good friends or anything like that. But yes it is nice if your families get along, makes the holidays go a little smoother."

"How did your doctor's appointment go?"

"Really well, still got some weight to lose; but blood pressure and cholesterol are where they need to be. Don't forget I have to go meet with some clients tomorrow morning so you need to get everyone lined out in the morning."

Jo gave her dad a hug. "Don't worry, everything will be running smoothly when you come in."

Most of December had gone smoothly, aside from weather hampering operations a few days. Jo had gotten the jib fixed; their bid had been approved and accepted. For Chris it was mostly quiet, some practice here and there, helping with book keeping and help purchasing fabric to make some costumes for the next performance. They had a few short dates in the time before Christmas, only one longer date where they spent part of a day doing a little Christmas shopping.

Jo picked her dad up from the small house he still called home so they could drive most of the way across town to Christina's folks' home. It was the first time the two of them had spent a Christmas with other people in a long time. Jo had baked two pies, so her father didn't have to try and figure out what he should bring. Mike and Hank each had one rum and coke, their standard drink of choice at lodge meetings.

The food was delicious and they all talked and ate too much. Kelly was really glad they had come over for dinner, and was surprised by how well Jo could bake pie. As Chris' parents knew he was not a very good cook, so at least if this relationship lasted they wouldn't have to worry about him going hungry; Chris did not find it as funny as everyone else had. Jo and Kelly gave each other half of what little dessert was left, before Jo and her father went home.

"That was really nice." Mike commented after they had been on the road for a little while.

Jo smiled. "It was nice. Maybe if things go well, we'll do it again next year."

"It's always been hard with some of your relationships, but I really like Christina. I think she is a good fit for you."

"That is good to hear, because I really like her myself. What were you and Hank laughing about?" Jo glanced over at her father.

Mike made a dismissive gesture. "Something from the last meeting, only funny if you had been there."

"Ah, one of those." They travelled the rest of the way in silence. Jo gave her dad a kiss on the cheek before he got out of her truck. "Merry Christmas old man."

Mike chuckled. "Merry Christmas kiddo."

Chris and Jo celebrated New years together, down at the club. Though the only alcohol they had was the single glass of champagne for the actual toast. Jo chanced a kiss at the midnight hour and Christina returned it. With new year falling on a Saturday, Christina had suggested maybe she could stay the night with Jo, and she agreed with that idea.

They were both still a little wound up from the party so Joe had an old vinyl record playing in the background. They were currently cuddle up on the couch, Chris's nervousness was less from the situation than what he should probably tell Joe. Given that one of the jackalope's hands had found its way under his shirt.

Jo gave Chris a little tickle. "This is nice. Just to hold someone and enjoy a quiet moment."

"It is nice, I really enjoy being with you." Chris smiled as Joe gave him a squeeze. The squeeze ended with a light nibble on his ear causing him to moan ever so slightly.

"You are so cute, I could just eat you up." Jo whispered in Christina's ear before giving her another playful little nibble. Holding the little wolf in her arms just felt so right. She wanted to take their relationship to the next level, and the midnight kiss told her Christina might want that as well.

Chris sighed and turned to look at Joe and when the jackalope kissed him, he returned it. One turned into two and than three, along with Joe undoing the buttons of Chris' shirt. He let out a cute yelp of surprise when Joe just scooped him up to head for the bedroom.

"I admit I have wanted this for a little while now." Jo laid Christina on the bed before kissing her again. Jo pulled off her shirt but left the vest on for the moment.

"I have too..." Chris admitted quietly.

Jo had gotten the little wolf's skirt undone and partly pulled down. "You sound a little nervous, I'll stop if you tell me too."

Chris blushed. "I am nervous, it's just that..." Before he could say anything more Joe already knew as his skirt came off quickly.

"You're a boy..." Jo knelt in disbelief, though the little wolf was clearly aroused, with all of his penis out of his sheath except the knot.

Chris wasn't sure what to say at the moment. Though the tears started to come up as Joe quietly laughed, but the jackalope put a finger on Chris' lips. Now he wanted to cry and was confused, as Joe's expression wasn't mean.

"I am not laughing at you, just the situation. Because truth be told, we fooled each other." Jo slowly unzipped the vest that kept her breasts hidden.

Chris was a little stunned when after pulling off the vest, he was looking at a noticeable pair of breasts. Joe kicked off his own pants and now was on his... her knees. The man of his dreams was a woman. She had a great figure; the only thing that detracted from her was a discoloration of fur across her lower abdomen, below the waist band of her underwear. Though the fur had grown back, the scar was clearly noticeable. "You're a girl?"

Jo nodded and after a short pause lay down with her breasts just above Chris' waist. "I am, and I still love you."

Chris looked down at Jo, that playfulness was still there in his, no her eyes. He was even less unsure of what to do about Jo being a woman than if Jo had been mad about him being male. Jo ran a finger lightly across his abdomen. Chris couldn't stop himself from asking. "You aren't upset that I am not who you thought I was?"

Jo smiled and shook her head no. "A little surprised, but certainly not mad. Are you upset by it? Truthfully I find it a bit amusing, after all what are the odds?"

Chris had to give it some thought. As he was thinking Jo got up and headed out to the living room, the record had reached the end. His eyes watched Jo's ass as she walked out of the bedroom. He felt guilty for not being able to be as honest as Jo had just been. Because she had treated him better than anyone before. The record player started back up and Jo walked back into the bedroom. She sat down next to him and put her arm around him.

"You look cute even when you are confused." Jo teased and for the moment just held Chris. She had never expected to fall for a trap again after Stacy. Jo really liked the little ballerina, she had enjoyed all of the time they have spent together. To her it was not a big deal at all. However Jo could tell Chris was having trouble with it, so she needed to give it a little thought.

"I don't know what to say on the matter, other than I still feel the same way about you now as I did before. I can tell it is a big deal to you, and I don't want to push." Jo spoke softly, mainly to show she did care.

"I have to confess this is a rather new situation to me... I am used to guys just going with it or flipping out. How do other girls take it when they find out?" Chris asked and blushed as Jo pressed against him.

"Most get angry. Since there are so few guys they feel cheated when they find out I am a woman. A couple stuck around to see what it was like, but the novelty wears off and they quickly move on." Jo smiled as Chris relaxed a little. Relaxed was good, at least it meant he wouldn't run away at the moment.

Chris turned towards her, relieved to know she understood how he felt. "If you are a female, where are you hiding the stuff for that time of the month?"

Jo took Chris' hand and placed it down on the scar just above her mound. "I don't need them anymore; the accident took away that part of me."

Chris moved his arm and put it around her. "I am sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

"It's alright; I am surprised you haven't asked about it before... the accident not why I don't have tampons." Jo gave Chris a little squeeze.

"I was always taught not to ask about things like that. The little you said I figured to be enough." Chris now knew how bad it really was if she had lost internal organs to it. It only made him feel a little worse about asking, even if she had told him it was alright.

Jo gave it a little thought; that did explain why Chris never seemed to ask for more detail on other topics. "That does beat the people who want to play twenty questions. Now you know, and I would want you to know because after this keeping secrets would be a bit silly."

Chris giggled. "You know the only secret I ever keep."

"It does make me wonder how you keep it hidden." Jo spoke softly and ran a finger along the underside of his penis. "It is not small by any account."

"Hey..." Chris moaned. "Usually I am too focused on the performance to get aroused."

Jo smiled and kept teasing. "Now I find your ballet attire even more enticing."

Chris squirmed under Jo as she brought him fully erect. Between her physical attention and the way she spoke, he did know she still loved him. "I have never actually been with a woman before..."

Jo smiled. "Then I will make sure your first time is special."

Chris's back arched slightly as Jo's fingers lightly wrapped around his shaft. It was a slow, light hand job, her breath tickled his ear. With him standing at full attention, Jo stopped and helped him get completely undressed and smiled as she moved between his legs. Chris watched with held breath as Jo bent down and took all of him in her mouth.

God he was so cute, mouth slightly open, those little moans and little tremors of ecstasy. Despite being male, his fur felt more like a woman's and he smelt like one. Jo reached between her legs and masturbated while she went down on Chris. He shot his first load shortly after she slipped a finger up his cute little ass, teasing his prostate. She almost came as he squirmed under her continued administrations.

Jo licked her lips and smiled up at him. "Little pent up?"

Chris nodded. "It has been a while, and most don't go down on me."

"That isn't very nice." Jo gave him another lick before moving up the bed and straddling him. She kissed him and rubbed her pussy along his still stiff prick. The thought of being his first female partner, had gotten her rather excited.

Tasting a little bit of his own cum on her tongue along with her slightly more aggressive kissing made his head swim. Chris was so used to being the one getting penetrated; this was entirely a new experience. He moaned softly as she adjusted her hips slightly and took him fully. He looked up at her pretty eyes and that playful little smile he had fallen in love with.

She didn't say anything, but a little rolling of her hips got his instincts to kick in. Chris put his hands on her waist and got into a rhythm with only physical cues from Jo. She laid down on him, her breath quickening and she moaned next to his ear. "Just like that."

"Jo, I'm..."

"It's okay"

Chris moaned as Jo held him even tighter as his knot swelled inside of her. She moaned loudly in his ear as she pushed against him forcing the knot deeper. Chris was surprised when she grabbed his head and kissed him with abandon. Chris lay limp on the bed and looked up at her as she giggled. "Did, did you?"

"Mmm, I sure did." Jo kissed him once again before lying against him. "Though a change of position is in order."

Chris yelped in surprise as Jo somehow grabbed him and rolled them over in one quick fluid motion. He could feel her stretch out her rather strong legs and he moaned as she squeezed down on him. His head was right between her breasts that still rose and fell from her heavy breathing. "You know, I am not sure how long this will last."

Jo stroked his cheek. "Doesn't matter, long as I'm with you." She moaned as she squeezed his knot. "I must warn you, we lagomorphs, tend to be demanding lovers."

Chris blushed. "Um, you're also the first lagomorph I have been with..."

"Then you are in for a treat." Jo shifted so she could kiss him, he was pretty short. "Listen, all teasing aside, I still really love you and I hope we can continue our relationship."

"I would like that. I would like that a lot." Chris paused a moment and smiled up at her. "I love you too."

They cuddled for the rest of the short tie, Jo felt the need to put on another record. Chris watched as she pulled something out from the bottom of her closet, from this angle she was still being playful. "So, what are you looking for now?"

"I happen to have a few toys, which you might enjoy since you have only been with men before. And I tend to be a bit more dominate with the women I have been with."

Chris figured it out as she stood up, with that cute playful smile and a dildo with straps hanging from it. He watched as she put it on and adjusted the straps, it was oddly erotic. Thankfully it was not overtly huge or some really odd shape. "Round three?"

"Of course" Jo kissed Chris and reached past him for a bottle of lube she kept in the drawer. "I'll tell you another little secret."

Chris giggled. "I thought you didn't have any more, but now I have to know."

"I've kind of really wanted to do this to a guy..."

Chris awoke to light shining in thru closed blinds, he was still naked and alone in Jo's really comfy bed. His ears perked up as he heard the sizzling of something cooking. He could not find his clothes and groggily made his way out to the kitchen legs still a little weak from last night. However he was a bit more perked up as he saw Jo cooking breakfast with nothing but an apron on. "Good morning."

Jo turned and smiled. "Morning cutie, its just about done. Did you sleep well?"

Chris stretched and yawned before he plopped down at the table. "I did... last night was really nice. I've never been so comfortable staying in someone else's bed before."

"I had to pinch myself to make sure it wasn't a dream. I put your clothes in the laundry." Jo was positively giddy this morning, Chris was so freaking cute.

"And made me breakfast? You are going to give me a complex." Chris chuckled.

Jo dumped the eggs that had been cooking in the bacon fat onto a large plate and brought it over to the table. She sat close to Chris so they could eat off the same plate. "I was just hoping great food and good sex would convince you to stay."

Chris laughed and leaned against Jo. "You won me over before the sex, that was more the icing on the cake. Certainly the best new year I've celebrated."